He didn't expect that Yun Xiaoxuan would actually know him.

You know, even in Jiaozhou, there are not many people who know that Yuan moves mountains.

What are more of his senior brothers and sisters who have grown up long ago?

Yuan Dianshan's hostility was quietly weakened because Yun Xiaoxuan took the lead, and he said in a deep voice: "Yuan will not disappoint my junior brother!" As he spoke, the subtle genius with thick joints roared wildly, and his surging physical strength suddenly exploded.

The already fierce body suddenly expanded a lot in this moment. Pieces of hard muscles that seemed like rocks supported his clothes.

Suddenly, the breath of Yuan Dianshan moved in a row, like an invisible storm surrounding him.

"Yuan is cultivating Shanhemen's Great Power Bull Demon Fist. Now, use this Great Power Bull Demon Fist to learn the master's skills!"

Bang!

As soon as Yuan Dianshan spoke, he was already in the foot force, and his majestic and rough breath, like a rushing dragon, held his body and rose up. He punched through the air, wrapped his body with his body, and the powerful bursting crushing force hit Yun Xiaoxuan.

Whether under the ring or on the high floors, people who were following this scene were all breathing: "What a fierce fist!"

"Shanhemen really has a few tricks!"

"A fist is impossible for an idle person to stop it!"

"I just don't know what methods does this Black Dragon Gang have to resolve it?"

Xiahou Chongguang snorted coldly!

The eyes of the wind and cold sky are slightly moving!

A thin young man who had already advanced to the faceless ghost sneered: "Even if I am, I can't compete with him directly. This Xiao Xuan must be the same."

Just soon.

The thin young man's eyes glared: "This kid is crazy!"

It was seen that Yun Xiaoxuan not only did not follow his expectations, but instead let out a long roar, and he flew out with his palm and rushed towards Yuan Dianshan's fist that was hit by the critical hit.

The palm technique of Youlong Palm was deduced according to the trend.

The palm force and fist force are entangled.

The sound of collision was like a igniting current, resounding everywhere.

Next moment!

Yuan Dianshan exclaimed, and his body was already driven by the power of Youlong's palm, and Yun Xiaoxuan fell to the other side of the ring!

"What a weird palm power!"

Yuan Dianshan seemed to hit the cotton with this punch, which was soft and uncomfortable.

But at this moment!

Yuan Dianshan roared again: "But so what? No matter how weird your palm technique is, it cannot surpass me!" Just as this guy twisted his body, pushed the violent force horizontally, and punched Yun Xiaoxuan who was rushing towards him.

But at this time Yun Xiaoxuan.

Like a breeze, it dissipated in an instant.

"Where is the person?" Yuan Dianshan stared at his eyes and desperately captured Yun Xiaoxuan's traces.

But at this moment!

Yun Xiaoxuan's voice beside him rang: "Senior Brother, I offended you!"

Yuan Dianshan turned his head in shock, but found that Yun Xiaoxuan was silently approaching him. The distance between the two was less than half a meter.

"Damn it!" Yuan Dianshan was shocked, instinctively clamoring for fierce power, intending to defend, who would have thought that he would have been slower. The next moment, a wave of overwhelming force, like a thick rope, entangled the tall horse of Shanhemen and threw it down!
Chapter completed!